My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Seven hundred and thirty-fifth
Chapter 1299 2.735 Retreat!
"Ugly!" Qiao Mu gave the corpse puppet an arrow at close range.
The Wujin arrow shot through the head of the corpse puppet, but it didn't damage its crystal core, so it still grabbed the face of Broken Moon with a flutter.
Looking for death! Duan Yue decisively took out a small and exquisite firecracker, and sent a shot to the head of the corpse puppet.
"Boom!" The head of the corpse puppet immediately caught fire, and after it burned into ashes, it fell into a bright green crystal nucleus that was slightly larger than a grain of rice.
Qiao Mu picked it up with a pair of tweezers, threw it into the cloth bag, turned his head and screamed at Qin Da who was hiding beside the tunnel, "Open the way!"
Everyone:...
Master Qin shook his head helplessly, shook the fan in his hand and sighed, "Why should I spread a small thing like you."
As soon as the figure flickered, after another transparent "wall" covering the tunnel entrance was torn apart, the great hiss and roar, mixed with a few screams, instantly poured into everyone's eardrums.
Qin Da was taken aback, hesitated and got out of the corridor.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Qin Da looked ugly and stopped Duan Yue and the others behind him.
"I'm telling you that it may be too late to return to the same path now." Master Qin whispered softly.
Qiao Mu pushed away his body in front of him with one hand, got out of the tunnel and took a look at it, and he was immediately taken aback.
Duanyue, Mo Lin, Situ Yi, Liang Qingqing and others also walked out. When everyone saw the sight in front of them clearly, they took a breath.
In front of me is a small square, with a torch-shaped round platform in the middle, and a statue of the city lord is placed.
It's just that at this moment, there are countless people crawling on it. It is estimated that there are thousands of people.
They were twisted together like twists, and the feet of the people above stepped on the heads of the people below. Everyone looked for a place to hold them tightly, trying to climb upwards.
It's just that now there is an old man with a big belly hanging halfway on the head of the sculpture, shaking his face pale and dangling in the air.
When the crowd below was still climbing upwards endlessly, the old man couldn't help screaming, "Don't squeeze up, don't go up...ah!"
He was pushed one by one by the crowd below, and his body fell from the top of the sculpture.
On the round platform stood a circle of profound masters and body builders who were about to run out of profound energy. They were so overwhelmed that they had no energy to reach out and grab the fallen old man.
Everyone watched as he fell off the base of the statue, and was grabbed by a group of corpse puppets who raised their hands and screamed, torn into pieces, but in a few seconds it became a mass of blood and blood.
"My God." Liang Qingqing was accustomed to the big scene, and couldn't help his teeth shaking slightly at this time.
At first glance, there are densely packed corpses~IndoMTL.com~ there are tens of thousands.
Moline was also a little frightened, but not as flustered as the others.
When Beilan City was besieged by tens of thousands of corpse puppets before, at least they still had an unstoppable wall, and thousands of city residents were backing them.
But now, there are a hundred people in their team.
It must be unwise to fight hard. It seems that at this time, we have to retreat first.
"Quit!" Moline whispered.
Everyone turned around immediately and ran into the corridor.
Only at this time, those desperate people on the round stage have found them and immediately shouted, "Help us! Don't go! Don't go! You guys!"
Qiao Mu looked back and saw two bodybuilders holding heavy swords, rolling off the round table because of lack of energy.
(End of this chapter)